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The wind demon let out a shrill scream, and the surface of his body was instantly burned, revealing the shadow of a fallen angel!

The phantom lasted for only a while, then it was swallowed by the crazy vortex of flames, and there was no residue left!

Perhaps, the occasional breeze that blew around proved that he had existed.

"Ding! Kill the Wind Demon, get 10,000 Dream Divine Power, and the task progress is improved. Current progress: 20%.

The evil spirit knight was knocked away by Murong Xiao, and he felt very unhappy. However, after seeing Murong Xiao's actions, he had to suppress this dissatisfaction. He could not do the unethical thing of knocking someone away.

"Make the plane..."

The Ghost Rider glared at the helicopter in the sky and suddenly threw out the soul battle rope in his hand.

"Bang!"

The soul war rope was like a poisonous snake that had been stabbed to seven inches, instantly entangled in the chassis of the helicopter!

Immediately afterwards, the Ghost Rider burst out with great force, which actually pulled the helicopter down!

As he looked closer and closer to the roof, all the instrument panels failed, and a hint of panic appeared on the pilot's face.

"Damn it, hell!"

The pilot was sweating on his head and tried his best to remedy it, but he could not stop the plane from descent anyway.

The helicopter quickly approached the roof of the building, and the propeller made an overwhelming "squeaking" sound.

"You made me very upset."

Looking at the hideous evil spirit knight who was so close to him, the pilot suddenly became panicked.

“i…imsorry.”

The pilot said stammeringly with cold sweat on his head.

"Then let's go!"

The Ghost Rider's body was firmly nailed into the ground and threw the helicopter away.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the helicopter hit Murong Xiao directly!

"Hey……"

Murong Xiao's skull made a terrifying laugh, and the soul war rope was like a violent fire dragon. With huge force injected, it slashed the helicopter with special steel shells into pieces!

"boom!"

The helicopter's fuel tank exploded instantly under the high temperature of Hellfire, turning the entire fuselage into a huge torch.

The strong fire light made the Ghost Rider's perception blank for a moment. Then, Murong Xiao's figure disappeared, and even the breath of the fire of hell disappeared completely and could not be sensed.

"Damn it!"

The Ghost Rider shouted and cursed. The police had blocked the entire building and had no choice but to break through.

...

"Hey, another 10,000 points."

Murong Xiao slapped the horse's back, stepped on the Lanhuo immediately understood and trotted towards St. Michael's Church.

"Um?"

A moment later, Lanhuo carried Murong Xiao slowly to the street where St. Michael's Church was located.

However, everything that came into view made a trace of surprise pass through Murong Xiao's calm eyes.

The exquisite and elegant church buildings in the past have now completely turned into ruins. Several corpses in police uniforms are everywhere, and blood flows, forming blood flows under various incomplete ruins, telling the tragic tragedy of the past.

"Just ask for a contract, does the witch demon need to create such a big formation?"

The blue fire accelerated and carried Murong Xiao into the ruins in an instant.

"No! Not only is there a magical breath, but also a rich residual light energy! Could it be that there are angels here?"

Murong Xiao frowned slightly. Looking at these humans who were affected by the aftermath of the battle, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional: Gods fight and mortals suffer.

"This is……"

Along the remaining breath of light, Murong Xiao turned over a pile of ruins and found a very beautiful girl.

The girl's white robe was stained with dust at this time, and large areas of snow-white skin were exposed in the damaged areas. From this, you can imagine the fierce battle that had happened before.

The girl closed her eyes lightly as if she was falling asleep. Her delicate little face exuded a holy atmosphere, which made people unable to bear to wake it up.

However, Murong Xiao knew that this girl who seemed to be sleeping had completely cut off her vitality.

"Is this an angel?"

In Murong Xiao's hand, a ball of deep yellow hell fire the size of a deep walnut was burning quietly.

With a blink of an eye, the flames as big as walnuts burned the air "sizzling", like a small piece of iron, quickly landing on the body of the angel girl.

"boom."

Just as gasoline encountered Mars, the angel girl's body was instantly ignited by the fire of hell, burning violently, and turned into ashes in less than a few seconds.

"I wonder if Wu Xinmo and the others have received the news of the contract?"

Murong Xiao murmured to himself, slapped the Lanhuo horse's back and said, "Go and find Carter."

Lan Huo understood and spread his four hooves and ran at full speed. His speed reached 200 kilometers per hour in an instant!

The strong wind blew on my face, blew up the hem of my clothes behind me, making a sound.

Murong Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the destroyed buildings everywhere and the people who showed various panic expressions. He couldn't help but feel a little more emotion in his heart.

In life, you either become a giant and control the life and death of others; or you are an ant, you become a humble person that others can crush at will.

When you pass through the slightly deserted city, you will see a half-Gobi area with a little green color.

The half-Gobi can at least be adapted to by humans, so there are low slums built on it, and a road crosses it, bringing them some vitality.

The wind and sand swept through, and the Gobi night, which lost the scorching sun, seemed a little cold.

The yellow dust was blown by the strong wind in the desert, which was mixed with barren yellow on these low roofs, providing opportunities for tenacious desert plants.

When the dust swept by the strong wind approached Murong Xiao, it was divided by an invisible edge, blown along the two sides without falling on his body.

After passing through the slums, there was a completely barren Gobi Desert, and no one was willing to stay here except for the dead.

A moment later, a large cemetery appeared on the desolate Gobi Desert, which was the residence of the previous generation of Ghost Rider, Carter-Slay.

"Hey Carter, I'm here again."

Murong Xiao rode his horse to Carter's wooden houses and said loudly.

In Carter's room, a blurred light appeared in a translucent window, reflecting a dark shadow sitting quietly.

"Hmm? The situation is a little wrong..."

Murong Xiao turned over and dismounted, and the sound of horse boots colliding with the land came from afar under the quiet night sky.

The used wooden door flew out directly under Murong Xiao's huge force, smashing a table so that it split and wood chips flew.

The room seemed to have been cleaned for a long time, and the dust was flying in the air, as if suddenly entering an old and dilapidated mountain temple.

"No, I came here a few days ago, no matter what..."

Murong Xiao glanced at the dusty room, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Old Carter turned his back to the door, holding a burnt cigarette in his hand, motionless, as if time had frozen in it, revealing an extremely strange atmosphere.

"Old Carter?!"

Murong Xiao slightly raised the volume and shouted at Old Carter's back.

Quiet! Extremely quiet!

Old Carter, a few meters apart, did not make any sound, and even his heartbeat and breathing stopped!

Coupled with the wasteful atmosphere in the room, this strange and intoxicating atmosphere sets off the extreme!

There was something wrong in Murong Xiao’s heart, and it was magnified to the limit!

"Carter..."

Murong Xiao reached out and patted Old Carter's shoulder, loose on the outside and tight on the inside. At this time, as long as there is a slight movement, the sword light of the shed tears will definitely be cut at the first time!

"Bao!"

Old Carter's body was touched, like a crumbling boulder was pushed hard, and fell to the ground in an instant, with his eyelids lightly closed, and he was unable to live.

"It's really dead..."

Murong Xiao frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on his palms that he patted Carter.

A faint layer of yellow dust was extremely conspicuous on the white and slender sword fingers.

Gently crushing the dust on his hands, Murong Xiao sensed a faint wave of magic power, and the breath from hell made his hell fire jump slightly.

After turning over Old Carter's cold body, Murong Xiao relied on the spiritual power of the seventh level soul bondage to make a rough judgment on the cause of his death.

"The inside of the body has completely turned into sand, and there is still a trace of hell's breath..."

Murong Xiao's thoughts turned and he thought to himself: "There is a lot of sand and dust here, which should be a demon that has not been mentioned in the movie. His abilities are related to sand."

"Are they the sand demons? Have they also been moved in the next life..."
Chapter completed!